A dimensional journey starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 145 138. The choice of youth

Seeing the students discussing on the screen, Lu Mingfei was very excited at the moment, thinking about how to confess his love. He even didn't know the content of the movie the students were talking about. Does it matter what movie he watched? Of course it's not important!

It wasn't until Chen Wenwen @him in the group that Lu Mingfei realized that it was his turn to do the work...

As the director of the Literary Society and Chen Wenwen's right-hand man, he would naturally do the physical work of collecting money from door to door and then going to the cinema to book a private room. This is also good, so that he can make some arrangements in advance.

But it's different from usual. At times like this, as long as Chen Wenwen gives an order, he usually runs faster than a rabbit, but today he has become calmer. It's not that he has become less active, but that he knows This was a big change. Whether it was about the success of the confession or going to Kassel College, a voice told him that after taking this step, maybe the trajectory of his life would change, and he would not be able to look back. .

He wanted to think about it and be prepared before accepting it, no matter what the outcome.

Lu Mingfei did not rush downstairs to collect money from his classmates. Instead, he walked along the stairs to the top floor. This was his world and no one would disturb him.

He sat on the edge of the building again and looked up from below. People who didn't know thought he couldn't think about it anymore. But there was an unprecedented smile on his face at this moment. Facing the city below, the sun slowly sets in the west, the night curtain closes the star curtain, and the city shines brightly.

"Lu Mingfei, are you ready?"

He took a deep breath and asked himself, tonight's night sky is also full of stars, and the city is brightly lit, as if something good is about to happen.

He opened his arms and felt the breeze blowing. He closed his eyes like a baby bird flying in the wind. Where was his trajectory?

The starlight in the sky guided him. The stars and the lights in the city seemed to be connected in a line. He didn't know if there was a way out in the distance of this line, but he planned to take off first. No matter where he flew, it would be better than staying where he was. Be good.

Fly as hard as you can, it doesn't matter where the way out is, you will find it slowly and slowly. The confession with Chen Wenwen is just the beginning.

As if he had made up his mind, Lu Mingfei stood up. He checked that the black card in his pocket was still there. It seemed that he was not in a dream, so let's go crazy!

Oh, and a suit! Lu Mingfei suddenly remembered the suit and the message on the note.

"Now, is this an important moment?"

He returned home, packed his suit and watch, and ran downstairs with the bag in hand.

Maybe it was the capital that gave him the confidence to muster up the courage to go crazy. Maybe this weak kid originally longed for madness in his heart. In short, his soaked heart may have slowly become warmer. Although The fire can only make the water stains gradually fade away, but one day, it can be ignited. As for whether what is left after burning is a heart-warming fire or ashes, it doesn't matter.

Lu Mingfei was running wildly on the street. He didn't go to each house to collect money. Are you kidding? How much does it cost to rent a small hall? Does his first confession in life require crowdfunding? What a fuss!

He has never run so fast in his life. He has never chased a girl desperately. He doesn't know if he can catch up with her, but he is still running. Of course, he knows that it is not possible to catch up by running fast. He just wants to pass the girl who passes by. Everything is left behind, nothing can catch up with him!

Maybe he should have figured it out a long time ago. In fact, these are not what he longs for in his heart. Of course, to be honest, he doesn't know what he wants, so he decides to run first.

Flowers, venue, music, confession! This is the first step.

In fact, there is no need for any complicated plan. Just like Chen Motong said, if the girl doesn't like him, no matter what plan he makes, it will be meaningless, so just a simple gamble is enough!

Lu Mingfei stopped in front of a flower shop. His plan was simple: buy flowers, book the place, and confess.

A bouquet of ninety-nine roses cost 520 yuan. Although it was not 250 yuan, Lu Mingfei felt that the boss was insulting his IQ, but he did not bother with such trivial matters. Even if it was 5,200 yuan, it was 52,000 yuan. He will still buy it. The first confession in life cannot be too cheap, right? He didn't know what flowers Chen Wenwen liked, but he finally chose roses.

He came to Wanda Cinema with flowers in his hands, and many passers-by looked at him. Normally, Lu Mingfei would have blushed and shrunk in front of such onlookers, but now he felt surprisingly calm inside. .

He stepped into the cinema with the flowers in hand. He had to arrange everything first. The first step was to reserve a private room.

Lu Mingfei booked the largest private dining room here with flowers in hand, and walked into the private dining room under the envious eyes of the young lady at the front desk. Perhaps she was envious of the girl who was about to be confessed to.

There was a separate bathroom in the private room. Lu Mingfei locked the suit he had prepared in advance and the roses in his hand in a cubicle in the bathroom. When the time came, he only needed to go to the bathroom to change. Installed.

As for the music, he booked this private room, and he had already arranged for the projectionist to match the BGM when he started performing.

He has already thought out the lines for his confession. He doesn't need those sweet confessions on the Internet. Lu Mingfei's confession must have his own style, otherwise it will appear very insincere.

The next step is to send out invitations.

It can be said that Lu Mingfei was ready for everything, but got stuck at the last step...

He is staring at the phone screen, how should he send out an invitation?

Sigh... Lu Mingfei sighed deeply, he was careless.

More natural, right? Lu Mingfei hesitantly typed in the dialog box, 'Students, the dining room has been booked and the movie has been booked. Everyone can gather and get ready. ’

Yes, he sent the invitation in the class group.

When he clicked send, unanimous question marks popped up in the group.

"Lu Mingfei? Are you Lu Mingfei?" A classmate asked.

"Yes what's the matter?"

"You didn't come to me to collect money!"

"That's right! I thought I was the only one who didn't pay."

"Ah... this," Lu Mingfei scratched his head and typed out a few words, "I'll hold on to it first, and you can just give it to me later. I'm too lazy to run away."

"Tsk! I didn't see it. How could you do this just to be lazy? Where did your money come from?" The little goddess had some questions. She suspected that Lu Mingfei was trying to be brave.

"Ah... I'm about to graduate, so my family still gives me some pocket money."

"Okay, then everyone is ready to gather." Chen Wenwen spoke, "But when we arrive, everyone must remember to give the money to Lu Mingfei."

Obviously, everyone knew that Lu Mingfei's financial situation was worrying, but the hotel had already been booked, so no one objected to this matter. After all, it had been agreed before, and the process was just simplified. Lu Mingfei was right. This was much more convenient. At least he didn't have to go door to door to collect money like a landlord.

Lu Mingfei waited quietly in the private room. He was still a little nervous at this moment. After all, there was a difference between thoughts and actual actions.

To Lu Mingfei's surprise, the first person to arrive was not Chen Wenwen, but Zhao Menghua. He arrived at the dining room first with two brothers, Xu Yanyan and Xu Miaomiao.

As soon as he arrived here, Zhao Menghua stuffed a handful of money into Lu Mingfei's hand and said, "Brother, thank you for your hard work."

Zhao Menghua looked a little happy, as if something good was about to happen.

Lu Mingfei stared blankly at the money in his hand. This amount was the cost of the entire restaurant.

"Zhao Menghua...here, one person doesn't need so much."

"No, I've reserved this hall. I've already said hello to the cinema." Zhao Menghua said with a smile, "I'm about to graduate, how can I let my classmates spend money? I'll pay for it."

Lu Mingfei felt something was wrong. What did Zhao Menghua want to do? When he did this, Lu Mingfei's plans were disrupted. And did Zhao Menghua say hello to the cinema? What's the meaning? Do I need to tell the theater specifically if I’m just watching a movie?

The classmates arrived one after another, the movie was about to start, and the moment of the decisive battle was coming. Lu Mingfei stood in front of the toilet sink and stared at the mirror.

He could almost hear his own heartbeat now, carefully recalling the details of his arrangement. He was now a little worried about whether he could successfully implement his plan. No matter how stupid he was, he felt that Zhao Menghua seemed to have something planned.

This made him hesitate. He didn't know who Zhao Menghua's target was, but it would affect his plan. However, he remembered that the little goddess liked Zhao Menghua. Maybe these two people were in love? Zhao Menghua is going to take this opportunity to respond to the little goddess?

Of course, Lu Mingfei always thinks the worst about things. For example, Zhao Menghua's target is also Chen Wenwen! So can he really win?

Lu Mingfei stared at the shabby face in the mirror, "Lu Mingfei, Lu Mingfei, can you stop looking so shabby all the time? Just this once, please..."

He originally thought he could make some changes, but now it seems, isn't he still the same? It's obvious that the decision has been made, why can't you just give it a try?

"Lu Mingfei, it's about to start. What are you doing here?"

Zhao Menghua walked into the bathroom. He looked at Lu Mingfei's sad look and couldn't help but frown. This guy was going to be on stage later. This expression was so disappointing.

"Ah, it's nothing, it's just..." Lu Mingfei adjusted his condition and turned to face Zhao Menghua, "I just have a headache."

"Have a headache? Is it okay to go on stage later?" Zhao Menghua thought that Lu Mingfei really had a headache, and it might be too late to find extras now.

"On stage?" Lu Mingfei was confused.

"Yes, after graduation, of course it must be grand. Several of us cadres will go on stage to deliver speeches." Zhao Menghua said seriously.

"Are you sure it's just a speech?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"Huh? What else?" Zhao Menghua frowned. His plan cannot be known by this kid. Everyone in the class knows that Lu Mingfei likes Chen Wenwen. If Lu Mingfei finds out, then Lu Mingfei will definitely not be willing to go on stage to cooperate with him.

"That's it...it's nothing."

Lu Mingfei shook his head.

"Okay, don't think too much. Come on, put on your clothes." Zhao Menghua gave him the bag he was carrying. "Clothes, it's graduation. Let's be more formal. This is the last time."

The bag contains a suit that seems to be fairly well-made, but compared to the one Xuan Hao gave to Lu Mingfei, let’s put it this way, one is in the sky and the other is on the ground. Of course, the one on the ground is the one given by Zhao Menghua. Set, it's not even suitable for making leftovers.

Lu Mingfei looked at the suit given by Zhao Menghua and hesitated.

"You're welcome, I'm giving you this set of clothes, go and change!"

Zhao Menghua patted Lu Mingfei on the shoulder and pushed him.

"Ah...thank you."

Lu Mingfei hesitated for a long time, but still only said these few words.

He walked into the toilet cubicle with his suit. This was the cubicle where he hid the flowers and suit. It was locked and had a label saying 'under maintenance'. No one could come in except him.

But when he came in, he was surprised to find a note placed on the toilet lid by someone unknown.

The content above made his pupils shrink sharply.

'Brother, don't be stupid. This confession can't go smoothly. That boy named Zhao Menghua is planning to use you to confess to your favorite girl. The private dining room you booked has been booked by him at double the price. You The bribed projectionist also charged him double. He knows what you want to do, and now - you are the only one who is still in the dark. ’

Lu Mingfei bit his lip so hard that it almost bled. He looked at the clothes Zhao Menghua gave him in his hand. I thought to myself, what a cruel calculation...

If he goes on stage wearing this outfit, he will really look like a clown, and in the end everything he arranged will be in vain, well it is in vain now.

What can he do? The reality is so cruel. The other party knew about his plan and gave him double the price to mess up all his arrangements. Even if he went to give triple the money now, it would be too late... The movie is about to start. By the time he walked out of the bathroom, everything was doomed.

A feeling of powerlessness came to my mind. Why, even though I had already risked my life and worked very hard, did I still look like a clown in the end? Lu Mingfei's new life is desolate.

He looked at the two suits in front of him. One was a script given to him by Zhao Menghua, a clown's script. No matter how stupid he was, he should know that if he put it on, he would look like a clown and go on stage stupidly. And then it became a joke. The other set was the instructions given to him by Xuan Hao.

‘Remember to dress appropriately for important moments’? It seems that this person has high expectations for him, although he doesn't know why. Lu Mingfei smiled. His important moment was over before it even began. If he accepted all this and was willing to be a clown on stage, would this be considered disappointing other people's expectations?

"hehe."

Lu Mingfei smiled bitterly and shook his head. He was laughing, but he didn't know whether he was laughing at his own incompetence or the absurdity of reality. How could this bloody plot of a poor loser and a rich second generation competing for a goddess happen to him? .

"Generally speaking, it's poor losers like me who lose, right?"

Finally, he reached for his suit.

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